Scoring Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCBC DEDE FGFG HIHI JKJK LMLM NONO PQPQ RSLS OTOT UDUD VLVL WXWX YCYC YPYP

Philip LarkinA
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Poets Larkin some of us becameB
for no more reason than a faceC
in a book or a strange nameB
we recognized and learned to traceC
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through poetry anthologiesD
we bought in second hand shopsE
Your work never seemed to pleaseD
anyone I knew but my bus stopsE
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in the same sort of neighborhoodF
a couple of bars a flower storeG
a pharmacy where it's understoodF
evening's the best time to scoreG
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and so I read about your roomsH
rented by the week your tripsI
to Blackpool the dusty tombsH
in old churches the way stripsI
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of wallpaper halfway fallingJ
from bathroom ceilings neverK
let go entirely CallingJ
myself a poet's not been a cleverK
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thing to do but calling you oneL
made me feel better sometimesM
I put the book down now doneL
admiring your effacing rhymesM
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and pull the chain and thinkN
while pulling up my pants I'llO
duck around the corner for a drinkN
and maybe some chick with styleO
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will be there waiting for some guyP
I used to know and on the strengthQ
of that I'll say hello and buyP
her a drink and down the lengthQ
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of the bar our reflectionsR
in the mirror won't seem half badS
Unmarred by the imperfectionL
of her waiting to be hadS
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by someone else she'll smileO
and I'll slowly let my handT
wander along her thigh whileO
we converse she'll understandT
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it's nothing just another wayU
to pass the time until the guy she'sD
waiting for comes in todayU
he's passed four scrips Her kneesD
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shift properly and off they goV
to snort and sniff and make a runL
downtown to sell some reds They knowV
I'm straight these days and not much funL
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to be with anymore Most nightsW
I end up sitting in my roomX
reading a book with all the lightsW
turned off but one a kind of gloomX
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I've almost grown accustomed toY
Sometimes I think I see your faceC
there in the shadows shot throughY
with nothingness and in no placeC
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at all a state you always knewY
you'd come to by and byP
empty and featureless and blueY
and clearly not a kind of skyP

Jared Carter



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